Chapter 9
Faster and faster those hands clapped and your hips moved the same, until you
felt that hideous feeling deep inside of an impending orgasm. You tried thinking
about something else, something so disgusting that you wouldn't climax but the
tube was becoming dry and your mouth having to remain open were hard to forget,
you felt the initial tingles deep within as your pussy walls grabbed the tube
and the gut wrenching muscle spasms hit your tummy. You screamed around the
mouth tube as the spasms stopped you from moving and held you breathless on the
end of the tube.
Suddenly you heard silence - even as the spasms hit your heard nothing, not even
a clap, and that disturbed you. Obviously every eye was watching your
performance!
Your body kept jerking forward on the tube until it was completely over and you
sagged on your arms in exhaustion. Your tears began again as you realized that
your put a very private moment on total display for this unseen crowd.
The voice next to your said, "Great, we need two more for comparison!"
You wondered how you would live through this nightmare much less your prison
time! Were you a slut they could use for their experiments and other sadistic
things! Had they no morals or concern for another human?
The hands pushed your pussy back and forth again and you realized that you had
better begin yourself or some worse sort of demeaning act would follow.
The tube kept up it's endless slide deep in and out and as it became dry it
caused much more friction within your pussy. As you moved your hips you felt the
wood behind you change its tilt. It was coming down forward, making you lean
more and more face downward, until it had you at a very uncomfortable angle that
stretched your arms more and caused you to fall on the tube unless you kept your
back muscles tight. Your breasts began to hang more of an angle too.
The tube moved in the same angle as the wood behind you and it kept sliding in
and out. Since it was getting more dry the friction became much more obvious and
it also caused your body to become more stimulated. You felt you nipples harden
in the clamps.
A hand lifted your breast and a voice whispered in your ear, "Come on and show
your stuff Lady, make these people want to spend money on you!" "Think about
that tube inside and squeeze it with your inner muscles." "If you don't you'll
be spending time on this machine until you learn how!"
You became angry at having to show your female stuff and you decided to show
this person a little about how you could use your muscles. Fierceness
overwhelmed you for the first time since your nightmare began, you squeezed
angrily until you felt an orgasm overtake you.
Once more they would watch you jerk and gyrate around the tube, but this time
the angled position you were held in made it harder to lift your hips off the
tube and while you experienced an internal orgasm your back muscles didn't want
to pull up your hips.
Again everyone became silent as they witnessed the second intensive ultimate
female act, and you cursed deeply inside that everyone of them rot in hell. Your
breathing returned to normal and you noticed that hands were cupping both
breasts as the last time. These hands squeezed slowly and firmly, pulling them
down from your ribs as in a milking motion. You wanted to see who this was but
couldn't and had to hang there subjected to any desire these people had. The
clamps on your nipples pulled downward too, and every movement caused them to
keep jiggling which kept them extremely sensitive.
All this time you still had the large rubber thing in your mouth which was
salivating badly and drool flowed uncontrollably out of your mouth. Since the
direction your face pointed was down you had to use your teeth to keep the awful
thing inside, or risk dropping it and having punishment delivered for letting it
go.
You heard the voice next to you say, "You have given a good show so far, but we
expect it to continue, or we use you for some other form of entertainment."
"Lets get one more orgasm from you." "Use your inner muscles to grip the tube
again, it will show if you are actually trying!" "Just in case you think that
you could say no, you will be given a taste of what a prisoner can expect for
refusal, denial, or being belligerent, at anytime."
The hands milking your breasts stopped.
You listened for any clue of what was to happen but you were not prepared for
the sting of something on the underside of your breast! It was like fire touched
you! Again and again, those hot stings came from some sort of stick! Then the
stings came on our inner thighs up one leg and then the other.
You jerked trying to get away from the thing but you were tied and hanging with
that tube up inside your pelvis.
You wanted to scream when something pressed in the area of your clitoris at the
cleft of your pussy. But it didn't sting you like on your legs, instead it
rubbed body above your tender nubbin and made you move your hips back and forth.
Apparently this was the reaction they wanted because it was only held there and
didn't sting you only threaten. You pumped your hips back and forth on the tube
one more time, in effort to please the hand wielding that thing. You also
concentrated on using your inner muscles to work on the tube like before.
Whatever it took to make them satisfied enough to not hurt you like they were
capable of.
You could never ever imagine that someday you'd be hanging naked in public,
blindfolded while being forced to rut on a device such as this, you have thought
it a nightmare. Well, this seemed to be a living one.
Much as you hated to do anything, you didn't want to risk pain from those who
held you prisoner.
You were exhausted but found renewed desperation in this effort to make them
stop torturing you. So before long you were actually glad when you felt another
orgasm build within your body. It made you subtly pleased to feel the jerks and
spasms once more so that those who watched would get their cheap thrill. You
hated this with such a passion that anger turned to a business like demeanor.
They wanted, and you'd deliver!
When you had finished climaxing, you heard peoples footsteps moving away, some
quite mumbling and conversation also seemed to travel. Your body moved back into
the upright position, lessening the stretch on your hands and arms. The tube was
withdrawn and the rubber thing you had shoved in your mouth pulled out.
When you had stood upright for a long time listening to every sound, your arms
were untied and hands cuffed in front of you. A rope was passed up behind your
legs and you felt it circle your neck and was tied. You hands were unable to be
raised up above the area of your waist, but they protected your pubic area for
once. You felt hands doing something with the ankle shackles, and soon the metal
separating them was removed and you could stand with feet close together.
Suddenly the blindfold came off and bright sunlight burned your eyes. You
adjusted to the light and looked around. You were standing on a large platform
in front of a cross as you suspected and the platform was in the middle of an
intersection of roads amongst buildings of three and four stories. There were
sidewalks and curbs, with few people walking around. Some staring at you but
many just going about your business. On the platform were three men and one
woman. One man was dressed like a jail official but the others wore shorts and
shirts.
The official smiled and said, "These gentlemen and this woman have purchased you
for the first day of your prison sentence!" "You are extremely lucky to have
that happen, as most prisoners get stuck in prison for a day or two without food
before they get monetary assistance." "You will do whatever they need for you to
do for the next twenty four hours."
One of the men came up and grabbed your strings on your nipples and you were led
toward the edge of the platform. The woman and other man followed. You walked
across the street into a bakery shop. Customers looked at you as you entered,
and some looked stunned others just stared. You followed the man into the back
of the small shop past many tables. He pulled you into the kitchen and past two
long tables full of dough. The other man and woman followed close behind. Then
he turned down a set of narrow stairs lined with stone walls. At the bottom you
noted it was very dim and warm. He showed you two large sinks, full of water and
a stack of flat pans above your head.
"You will spend time washing these for us," he said. "You'll not be able to
escape because we are going to put chains on you but you'll be free to walk
around and use your hands." "Oh, if a customer wants to come down and use you
sexually, you had better perform to their satisfaction."
